Slaygarrrrrr Who Slavishly Slays

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Slaygarrrrrr Who Slavishly Slays is a powerful goblin.

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Was bound to protect America and follow her commands.

He got angry at Doglick for not saying his name correctly.<ref>“You!” Slaygarrr Who Slavishly Slays roared. He pointed a finger. “You, I want you to say it, and say it right!”

Doglick answered, “Arf!”

“Say it!”

“Slaygarrrrrrrr-arf!”- Excerpt from Wild Abandon 18.7</ref>

Appearance

He has rhino like legs and is covered in spiked metal armour. He has dead grey skin that has became torn from how tightly it's stretched over his flesh. The upper body is swollen making him top heavy. His neck is mostly bulge and he wears a helmet and has a blood stained beard.<ref>He had legs like a rhino’s, covered in patchwork armor- some spiked, some decorated with strings of skulls, some just cast iron with various degrees of rust. There might’ve been two cast iron frying pans, sans handle, each mounted on one side of the belt buckle, which was about a foot and a half across, depicting the same image that was on his helmet.

His right arm was similarly armored, but with more spikes, and a hand stuck out that was clawed, with dead gray skin stretched so thinly over the big hand that it had torn, exposing red, raw flesh. Every unarmored part was like that- which included more than half his upper body and his left arm, where the flesh was stretched so thin it had split and looked like grayish ribbon. Even with armored rhino legs, he was top heavy misproportioned, his arm and chest so swollen and big that they barely held the shape of a chest or arm. At the inside of his elbow was a bulge of muscle or raw red fat -it was hard to tell- that was almost as big as Lucy would be if she curled up into a fetal position.

He had no neck- only a heaping bulge similar to the ones on his chest and arm, that gave loose shape and nothing more, with a cast iron helmet mounted diagonally on the side of it, beard draping down from the base of the helmet, matted, scraggly, and bloodstained. Breath hissed out of the open part where his mouth was, a mess of random teeth, and the eyes seemed far too small, peering out of holes in the front of the helmet, that looked like they’d been made with weapons damaging the metal, instead of any actual design.- Excerpt from Wild Abandon 18.7</ref>

Abilities

Creatures have to say his name in its entirety or Slaygarrrrrr Who Slavishly Slays will have power over them.<ref>“Slaygarrrrrr Who Slavishly Slays. Don’t talk around his name or avoid saying it while talking about him, or you’ll get in trouble.”- Excerpt from Wild Abandon 18.7</ref><ref>“Yeah. You have to, actually. Or he gets power over you. Respect the name.”- Excerpt from Wild Abandon 18.6</ref><ref name=":0" />

He weighs about a thousand pounds and is resistant to damage.<ref>It detonated in his hand.

He didn’t seem to care. It barely did any damage.- Excerpt from Wild Abandon 18.7</ref><ref name=":0">Without the name thing to forge connections and give him a special permission to punish, he was just a thousand pounds of bulk, muscle, spikes, and raw power.

- Excerpt from Wild Abandon 18.7</ref>

Owns a hammer with a massive stalactite affixed to the end of it, the handle is covered in about thirty spikes.<ref>Slaygar reached behind his back, and pulled out a weapon that had about thirty spikes sticking out of the handle, and a massive stone stalactite mounted on the top, braced in place with metal bands.- Excerpt from Wild Abandon 18.7</ref><ref>The hammer with a big spike for the head and thirty spikes along the handle zipped through the air, smacking into his hand- Excerpt from Wild Abandon 18.7</ref>

Was considered on a similar level to Breastbiter the Chonk, and was powerful enough to have either warranted being bound by the Legendres or needing multiple Legendres and a Goblin Princess to contain him.<ref>“They’re planning on calling in a pretty big goblin. It could be one of three. One likes to come out or be summoned at night, one needs a certain offering to eat and that has to be a pain to acquire, and one’s pretty vicious… she’d need to protect herself.”

“She has some Legendres around.”

“Yeah,” Liberty said. She frowned. “I was hoping to see some clues. If all the curtains were drawn or something. Or if they were bringing in a lot of really weird meat.”

“What kind of weird?” Verona asked.

“Uhhh, chest meat.”

“That sounds like another goblin we’ve heard of,” Lucy said. “Breastbiter?”

“Yeah! Holy shit. The legend spreads, huh?”
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“If they start preparing as it gets dark, the goblins can alert me and you guys it’s probably Smudge Eater. If they start bringing the Legendres around and everything circles around those guys, we’ll know it’s probably Slaygarrrrrr Who Slavishly Slays.” - Excerpt from Wild Abandon 18.6</ref>

Chronology

He was summoned and bound by America to attack Kennet. Lucy managed to reverse his binding after defeating America.<ref>“You didn’t protect her, Slaygarrrrr Who Slavishly Slays. Let the binding be undone, go where you came from,” Lucy told him.- Excerpt from Wild Abandon 18.7</ref>

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